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1977 (Explicit) - DJ/Clipz/Pistol Pete/H.Milan
Written by：Sam Brodie
How do you believe in heaven
When eleven in hell
When you were born behind the ball of prisoner's cell
My momma vision see her son into her Gail
Instead into the system sitting in jail
My wisdom is fail cops steal my pit for the bed
I'm on going it if I keep taking sifts in I am
Sh*t got quite you can hear the damn pin drop
Really got stressed at the time ermine drop
Still stressed in on the block I'm wishin' at the rock beside me
I'm on the top mission like f**king hurts
But I gotta keep right in extreme
If flood the paper fold right in extreme
Live my life long gotta do right for my team
So beg for reality for right in extreme
Rightfully seen ni**a look right in that beam
The icing on the top take flight on that cream
Is this the only way to survive just doin' my dirt
No more plans of being wealthy never making it work
I've been a victim of the worst the generational crust
Stuck in hill wall we leave true struggle and hurt
I beat cool your head and I was still live
In the prison
Doing like what is used twenty five in the nails
I'm still on the chance to make it to break into pieces
Do aside to my dumb nation
I had a vision in me and my homey
On the block and living
Everything Ginni men and work make killings
Stain on my halls men tryin' move and ninny man know
For a coming a hall for my livin'
So I was said to watch it
I know I can't trust not too much 'cause this city
Man you can get touch
And tell me you sleep 'n yeah watchin' on your game
And I see god forgive me look hard to attain
But I'm a maintain to feeling like a foe
Stare from a gain stay away from home
I'm a Jud ni**a wants sitting on via there my ni**a
May I see stand tall bore all
Be always about the wind
The worry about the nest I get dividends
I plan known conies men fans to get the poppin
To bully it too
Now let't get your body get in ball
Is this the only way to survive just doin' my dirt
No more plans of being wealthy never making it work
I've been a victim of the worst the generational crust
Stuck in hill wall we leave true struggle and hurt
I beat cool your head and I was still live
In the prison
Doing like what is used twenty five in the nails
I'm still on the chance to make it to break into pieces
Do aside to my dumb nation
As I sit here with his pad in his pants somewhat
Sh*t in my mind I don't know where to begin
Sh*t I start with this war between fellas and friends
How turn into each other just to like fit in
I'm in the kids f**k their mother
When their father said to f**k 'em
And sister f**king brother gets the song has you love 'em
And even trust your uncle he has just know a one dumb
A good m*******a and it how you get love it
So let's back to the truth tell you wanna do
Put it back to the block if your looking for the dew
The one you know the truth
The one you know the sleep end
It do what thing in a money like breathing
Free change hands in the air I'm met f**k wit
I don't care so get me what you got ni**a
And leave it right there
This stat and move in rolling in this stick up
So put in the ground I'll be the one to pick up
Is this the only way to survive just doin' my dirt
No more plans of being wealthy never making it work
I've been a victim of the worst the generational crust
Stuck in hill wall we leave true struggle and hurt
I beat cool your head and I was still live
In the prison
Doing like what is used twenty five in the nails
I'm still on the chance to make it to break into pieces
Do aside to my dumb nation